it's a pleasure to reject
for pleasure, light all your cassettes on fire
it's a measure to protect this birthday present from distress
it's a pleasure to reject the hide-and-go-seek
anonymity of public swimming pools
it's a measure to protect this like a fragrance
shut your windows
happy birthday
it's a pleasure to reject this distance
so light up the cassettes
all of the amateurs are cancelled out
for listening for the dulcet sounds
of the new children's coterie safely singing in the rotary
"we all reject for pleasure"
then we swing
right time
wrong face
i can not deny my own sweet taste
this city shows me
owns me
undecided
witnesses claim to have found
that "impossible sound" of young adults
learning how to shake it in the hospital
"we all reject for pleasure"
now we sing